After the Cecily Strong-hosted White House Correspondents' Dinner, luminaries from the worlds of the media, Hollywood, and, yes, Washington, repaired to the French ambassador's residence to toast the weekend.

Now in its 11th year as a standalone festival in Chicago, that old festival stalwart Lollapalooza will draw up to 100,000 fans to Grant Park this weekend. Photographer Catie Lafoon traversed the sweaty scene to capture some of the 130 bands set to play in their downtime. Check back over the festival for updates.

At the Newport Folk Festival, the oldest music festival in the country, now in its 56th year, a young generation of folk musicians prides itself on just the opposite: sounding old. Photographer Giles Clement, in collaboration with Squarespace, captures these soulful time travelers in tintype portraits, a souvenir from the past that will never be replicated in an Instagram filter.

Perhaps the greatest polo player ever, Adolfo Cambiaso is planning to compete on a pony that died nearly a decade ago—a clone of his beloved stallion Aiken Cura. With more than 25 replicas of champion horses now in existence, cloning is now becoming a key part of the polo game.

Fashion photographer Ben Watts’s new book, Montauk Dreaming, is a neon-filtered window into the people, places, and parties of the once sleepy beach town. Watts, brother to Naomi and a Montauk local for 18 years and counting, puts his iPhone to use in this off-duty project that’s best described as summer-on-a-page. Explore the beaches with these exclusive selects, S.P.F. optional.

Dennis Hopper took a disposable camera on a road trip to Taos, New Mexico, where he had just wrapped up filming Easy Rider. Also along for the ride were his six-year-old daughter, Marin; his girlfriend at the time; and a few friends. When it was over, Hopper dropped the plastic excuse for a camera off at the drugstore, all clicked-up and ready to be developed by some stranger in a darkroom—who would one day in the then-distant future be replaced with an expensive printer. Flipping through the photo album in Drugstore Camera, out this month, you can feel the blinding glare of the sun in your eyes, the layer of sweat and dust forming on your skin. It’s an impulsive postcard from the late 60s, streaked with sex and sun-beckoning baby oil, and we can’t get enough of it.

Between 1969 and 1972 the young photographer Dennis Feldman spent his days pacing Hollywood Boulevard, capturing the steady stream of characters who had arrived to strut their stuff. Feldman reflects on that period: “I was just capturing this kind of catalog of America types. They are psychological icons, American fantasy identities. A lot of them come out of the movies—it was kind of the image of the Wild West . . . symbols of American freedom.” We wandered through a collection of his photos from Hollywood Boulevard: 1969-1972, with Feldman as our guide:

Among the many Russians celebrating the 70th anniversary of V.E. Day in Moscow this weekend were some of the women who supported the Red Army in its land war against the Nazis. Here, they share their most striking memories.

Guy Bourdin’s photographs are a study in the perverse contradictions that make modern fashion so appealing: threatening but intriguing, haunting but chic. They're disturbing, but you’re buying what he’s selling. Paris Photo Los Angeles’s annual show, opening this Friday, features several never-before-seen Polaroids shot by the provocateur in which planes, dogs, and hard-boiled eggs hover around fashionable women with a menace that’s more than just the latest trend.